[Slick Rick sample]It's cool .. that we create .. our mission[Mista Lawnge]Now, relax your body, your soul, let your mind be freeYou know Mr Lawnge is hanging so come swing with meHoney, I'll take you for a ride or better yet ride youI love to be inside you, so peep the shit that I doFirst I'll lick you from your pimples to your cornsCause ain't no hoe perfect, that's only in the pornsCome with me and then watch me comeMy tip's the only thing that'll make you say hummSeven, six, five, four, three, twenty-oneCome on, big pussy, come and get someWithout haste, your time I won't wasteBut if you want a taste bring your neck braceI'm extremely long ­ slow down, you'll choke fastTip so big the Heimlich manoeuvre couldn't save your assNot to be bragging, your tonsils I'll be taggingYes, I'm going to use a bag and guaranteed to keep you gaggingSo what's up, honey? No, you don't get no moneyBut I can tempt your tummy with the taste of nut and honeyThe Sugar Dick Daddy canIf you do for me I'll do for you, a one-night standI'll hit you off, baby, shit I'm not selfishBut I brought a can of FDS in case I smell fishWith a flick of the tongue I can trim your hedgeI lick so much clit you'd think my name was Big RegOf course, I'll take you out and wine and dine you firstBut, hold up! No drinks, I want to quench your thirstNow why you blushing, baby, I see you coughingItching and scratching at your neck so very oftenTell Mr Lawnge your every need and I'll devoteNo, you don't need a Luden or a Halls, I'll coat your throatYou can't deny so don't try to get flyOr I'll just say bye-bye, you know why?[Chorus x3: Slick Rick sample]Cause it's cool when ya cause a cosy conditionThat we create, cause that's our mission[Dres]Aww shit, girl, don't get me startingI'll put you on your knees and grab your ears like you was MartinWet from Moet, she played the piper like a palWhat a great gal with a mouthful of CristalCause honey saw me romping with the LegionShe wants to feel the pressure on her lower pelvic regionI'll do the things you wouldn't believe, I won't leave you fallingLike niggas that 'get it and come' like their mother's callingCheck it, I'll knee it, I'll feel it, I'll give it crazy joyCause I've been fantasising 'bout you since Ola Ray was in PlayboyNo shit, I'm serious and I want to get physicalAnd leave you making noises like the sound of a busy callOn the phone, I'm nasty, be sure you wash your handsLive, I'm playing condoms like it was a rubber bandInside you, me, inside the plasticYou'll like it when I finish and your legs is acting spasticSlow down, babes, I'll get a towel for a clean sceneAnd your uniform ­ honey, you made the teamHip hip hooray to you, and all the sameExercise and maintain for our next home gameHere's to all the bona fide with styleWith lipstick on my boxers, I just think of you and smileYou buck wild child, thanks for the love, it's onThe sweaty steam roll, and thanks for not trying to touch my buttholeNow tell your girls I want them to meet my 'lil fren'Nah, I'm playing, [kiss], until I see you again